Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

almost thought Ray were

"Ah --"

in her palm brought her

face crumpled because of the pain and she

she was stopped by Brody forcibly. "Don't move." he

ordered coldly, frowning.

pieces out, he had to cut them in

Would hurt.

face of Tracy, and his heart trembled abruptly.

bear to see her

"No --"

of the knife touched her

to mention the knife directly passed

to take her hand back,

stained Tracy's and

looked at her eyes, which were full of fear

"You know it hurts?"

none of your business. You don't have

last word, she took a leap from the chair to the ground stiffly, her hand streaming with

red by blood again, Brody lost

"Have a seat --"

was sort of

was much more

"No --"

her

coldly, "Brody, are

looked at him

It seemed that he remembered what he was doing after

pulled her to a chair and placed her on it.

about you? How Shamless you are!

He snorted.

still so furious that he tightly

tie you

to threaten.

because it hurt so much and the bleeding had not stopped for

so dizzy as if she was going

"A little bit painful..."

said with hesitation.

skipped a beat when he saw the

flashed through

that Tracy was very feeble, but she

Tracy didn't say anything but stared at

painful, you can shout

Then he made up his mind

he pointed the sharp knife at the wound on her

at the dagger intending to be stabbed into

from the bottom

her own thought was

body, it must be shaken back and forth in her flesh. Cut the wound on her palm bigger.

"Hmm --"

Tracy almost let out a scream, but

her teeth,

"Clap -"

of liquid dripped on Brody's hand and made

it was her tears or

held the hilt of the knife. He was a little hesitant when he felt

gritted her teeth and pierced the knife a few inches deeper, although he tried

her lower lip tightly, while the sharp pain in her palm seemed to affect

feel the knife cutting her body.

twisted. Because of the pain, her whole body could not help but twist

pain, her eyes finally could not

were cut and

several times to

"Idiot --"

Brody finally couldn't do anything to her. Annoyed, he stared at the crying woman.